Lyrics:
a Malcom X line
Hypocrite, your hits break the bits
The boss of brain lays pain when I spit
Criticized, cause I'm takin' the dares
And now you're tryin'
So there's no pleasure, just pain
I put her up on that T thing
I will not buy you a drink
Now she S-P-R-U-N
Nigga this a G thing
(She's sprung)
Pop
way too young
Pops is dealin', and on top of that got moms sprung
Scheamin' off the top, pops never figured
That he'd go down by the hands
she taking off her clothes (baby take off ya clothes)
And I'm sprung just like I'm T pain
But baby shine like the sun just like some champagne
I could
affair's strictly malicious
Since I sense your pain
Maybe I'm the one to blame
Gifted like Saint Nicholas
My dear I bare the reigns
I put it down
Here comes
know you’re in a spell
Dont ever pass her by
Don’t kiss and tell
If you can please stay away
Life is just a game she likes to play
She’s carefree
know what I'm talking about
The way you go the feeling lately
Make me want to take you down
You got me so sprung
You got me so sprung
I don't want no
just to see ya
When you walked by, my heart
Skipped a beat Like a scratched cd
I was knee deep and them four letters
L O V E sprung on spring love
Damn
babe, feels right babe
I might be the luckiest guy, ay
Lucky to have you by my side babe
With you Mami I'm in my prime and I can fly
Come on let's fly
Steeples raised in your name by your people
Cause we are one now, you're the man, I'm your gun now
Iron lung now, your superpowers leave them dumbfound
my hussle ain't changed
I'm still prayin' my best presence to overcome my pain
Singin' tapes of cain
The roads to riches seems longer than
try to close my eyes
Until the pain subsides
But I feel a little rush in my
Blood and I can not fight
I'm adrenaline junkie watch me go
Jump off
the same for me
Only the hood every gonna feel The pain For me
If we make it through the night We can see the sun
Don’t judge a book by it’s cover Gotta red
I'm by your side til death, without you? Don't wanna be
Are y'all together ? Shit it's complicated
Do you love him? Shit he motivate me
He bad for you
Small talk felt big I was t-pain sprung,
next I'm thinking girl when we gone get the one on one.
Young shit, it's expected, no rush, just entertaining.
Pops is dealin'
And on top of that got moms sprung
Scheming of the top
Pops never figured
That he'd go down by the hands of another nigga
Now my
of the unborn
Struck by a womb-like fever
You cannot leave her
Thrashed by a pattern in the sound
Blowing your pain around
There's a piece for each one of us
With
nobody put me through as much as you
Got me sprung and I don't know what to do, ohh
Cause don't nobody get me like you do
Asked what I was doing, playing
found this pearl
The wind to my sail
You can come join (Jo-in)
This night's so young
No pain, not sprung
You can come join
We won't pretend (We won't
sweater
To fuck it up in the rain would really be a pain
So is it worth it
Soaked clothes and hurting
Waves toss and tumble
These niggas Ready 2 Rumble
But
girl be whilin' yeah yeah
That is why i'm trying
To keep my cool
Come check me on the corner of Avenue C
You know by that the deli, right where we
that you swerve
Think we all waited long enough, just sayin
Line been formed up, no playin
I got some issues to smooth out, no pain
I know I'm heading
the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before
scratch in a Malcom X line
Hypocrite, your hits break the bits
The boss of brain lays pain when I spit
Criticized, cause I'm takin' the dares
And now
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